1987 My Era

Chapter 701, Wheat Ears Return to the Heart

It was late at night.

The chirping of insects in the treetops had ceased, and there was no sound at all; Lushan Village appeared extremely tranquil.

Shower room in building number 26.

Li Heng suddenly burst through the door, catching Mai Sui, who was rinsing off shower gel foam, off guard. She quickly grabbed the rabbit and exclaimed in surprise.

The shower hadn't been turned off yet.

Well, I guess my attention was diverted and I forgot to turn off the shower.

Water streams flow from the sprayer, descending from top to bottom. The water droplets are small but very dense, forming a ring-shaped rain curtain that envelops the graceful shape of the wheat ears.

Mai Sui was exceptionally beautiful, and a stunning beauty who was still growing. In her previous life, after she turned 25, even the Buddhist-like Song Yu became very wary of her, which shows her potential.

At this moment, the alluring woman standing in the rain had a unique charm. She was like a reincarnation of Su Daji, naturally seductive. Her current flustered appearance, coupled with the vaguely visible scenery, made Li Heng silently say "Amitabha" in his heart.

With a continuous rushing sound, the water jets continued to wash away the shower gel foam from the wheat ears.

As the white foam gradually diminished, a breathtaking scene unfolded in the bathroom, like a landscape painting slowly being revealed from behind the clouds and mist, showcasing the stunningly beautiful mountains and valleys, the slender river, and the shapely, rounded legs.

My gaze drifted downwards, filled with mystery.

Until…

To the cliffs below the plains, and the darkness hidden within them…

Stared directly at by the man's gaze, a blush crept onto Mai Sui's face without her noticing. But she still crossed her arms over her chest, her whole body burning hot, frozen in place, as if petrified, completely forgetting that there were more important things to protect.

Standing at the door for less than 30 seconds, Li Heng had a tremendous physiological reaction. His body, which had just been stimulated by Teacher Yu, was immediately filled with fighting spirit and his blood was surging.

After a long while, the man, whose reason had been overcome by desire, slowly walked towards her, swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, let me help you wash."

Mai Sui remained silent, her gaze initially darting away shyly. But as the man approached step by step, she was overwhelmed by his masculine aura and was ultimately forced to meet his gaze.

At this moment, her eyes held not only tenderness but also some complex emotions.

The complex emotions included bewilderment, embarrassment, a sense of resignation, and a hint of naive, uncertain expectation.

She didn't know why she felt resigned to her fate.

I don't know why I'm looking forward to it?

Perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense, her intuition telling her that she would give her all here tonight, that she would officially become his woman tonight.

Perhaps his gaze was off at that moment; it was different from his usual self—direct, urgent, and restless, even somewhat undisguised.

It's also possible that the two are telepathically connected. The countless kisses and hugs in the past, the countless days spent together and the tender moments, the countless nights spent sharing a bed and the insatiable desires, have fueled their longing to take things further.

After all, they are young men and women in their prime, full of youthful vigor, and it's inevitable that they are filled with longing and romantic fantasies about love.

The two had made a promise, a vow of love: I will never leave you, I will never abandon you, and we will stay together for life.

Or perhaps, it was simply a natural progression. Mai Sui's biggest unresolved issue was Song Yu, and Song Yu's heartfelt conversation with her during the Dragon Boat Festival completely opened her heart and paved the way for her to reach the bedside of her beloved.

Now she has no more worries, only the shyness, nervousness and bewilderment of having her Ren and Du meridians opened.

Because this was the first time she had faced this situation, she didn't know what to do.
I don't know how to respond when a man offers to help me take a bath.
I don't know how to deal with the man who's getting closer and closer.

Other women like to act sexy, charming, and seductive, but they're not very good at it; their attempts are vulgar and clumsy. But Mai Sui doesn't do that, and she's different.

Inner charm and allure are synonymous with Mai Sui, her trademark, her innate talent, and her ingrained genes. Every glance, every gesture exudes charm and sophistication.

Three steps.

Two steps.

step.

Closer! Closer! After taking the last step, Li Heng finally stood in front of her, stopped a moment later, and stared straight at her.

For some reason, as he stopped walking, Mai Sui's long, upturned eyelashes suddenly trembled involuntarily, her gaze wandering and drifting, no longer daring to meet his eyes.

Li Heng took in her expression. As a seasoned womanizer, he knew that this was a natural reaction caused by the girl's nerves being overly tense.

In the silence, neither of them spoke. You looked at me, and my gaze wandered. The only sound between us was the murmur of water, an ambiguous atmosphere lingering between us.

Suddenly, Li Heng, who was standing close by, was not satisfied with the situation and took a step forward. Their bodies were instantly pressed together, and then a soft whisper sounded in the girl's ear:
"Wife, you are so beautiful!"

As the words flowed, a pair of hands clung to her slender waist, resting on either side of her body.

Suddenly attacked by the man, assaulted by his hands, and momentarily jolted by a strange electric current, Mai Sui shuddered, involuntarily letting out a soft "Ah," before instinctively backing away...

However, while backing away, she lost her balance on the slippery floor with her left foot, and her body fell to the right. If she landed in that position, she would definitely hit the back of her head, and Li Heng was not about to let that happen.

How could I allow the woman I love so dearly to be hurt?
Without a second thought, he used his hands, which were clinging to her waist, to pull her delicate body covered in foam into his arms.

He whispered in her ear again, "Sui Sui, be careful."

This was the first time he had called her "Sui Sui" after two years together. His tone was extremely gentle, and his warm breath sprayed around Mai Sui's ears and onto her face, like an accelerator, making the girl's heart pound.

It throbbed up into my throat.

She leaped out with an unusual aura, her eyes alluring and dreamy.

Mai Sui was completely overwhelmed by the man's intense hormones. Her mind went blank, and she let out a soft "hmm." Then, her right hand reached out subconsciously, groping to turn off the shower.

"Wait a minute."

Just as her right hand touched the shower switch, a barely audible voice called out to stop her.

Mai Sui paused for a moment, then secretly looked up at him.

Li Heng lowered his head, down to her red lips, his red tongue half-peeking out, gently brushing against her lips, and murmured slowly, "I like showering, I like you in the shower."

He murmured, his voice slow, yet like a demon, grabbing the heart of the wheat ear and holding it tightly.

The wheat ears were as obedient as the April sky; they wanted spring, and spring gave them spring; they wanted peach blossoms, and peach blossoms gave them peach blossoms; they wanted the hazy light under the shower, and that was granted too.

She withdrew her right hand, letting the spray wash over her and the rain fall, standing in his arms, her heart pounding like a raging tide, quietly waiting for his red lips to grace her.

But she misunderstood.

The atmosphere had been built up to this point, but the passionate kiss she had imagined did not arrive as expected.

After Li Heng helped her steady, he squatted down and slowly pinched her small foot with his right hand. It was moist and silky to the touch, and her body temperature of 37 degrees Celsius carried a faint fragrance of a young girl.

"Sui Sui, do you know that your long legs are the most beautiful in the world?"

He had seen many beautiful women and countless beautiful legs, but Mai Sui's legs were the best.

Even though Yu Shuheng and Huang Zhaoyi are tall and have perfect leg shapes, they still can't compare to Mai Sui. Teacher Yu's legs have an intellectual feel, and Da Qingyi's legs have a grand air, but neither has Mai Sui's captivating charm.

Li Heng happens to be a leg fetishist.

Feeling his fingers stroking her feet, Mai Sui felt as if she were in a vast ocean of lightning and thunder. Every movement he made was like an electric current flowing into her body, making her feel tingly and numb.

"Hmm, ah? Hmm..."

Mai Sui was somewhat speechless, unsure how to answer him. In the midst of the strange, unending sensation, she almost lost her balance and involuntarily brought her legs together.

However, the legs being together did not hinder the man's conquering steps. He kneaded, caressed, and gently rubbed the toes and arches of the feet, his fingers as sharp as needles and wheat awns, and then traced every corner of the feet, lingering and reluctant to let go.

“Li Heng, ah…” Mai Sui’s throat uttered an indescribable song.

"Shh!" Li Heng looked up and shushed her, who was blushing, signaling her not to disturb them.

"Hmm..." Mai Sui was very obedient and tucked her lips tightly, knowing what was going on.

Then, in her line of sight, a pair of hands slowly moved upwards against the current, the sweet touch of fingertips brushing against her ankles, climbing up her smooth, white calves, little by little, inch by inch.

Her ten fingers, like playing the piano, guided the man's two hands in a leisurely stroll, scattering spring tides and romance along the way. This stirred the vibrant spring within the wheat ears, and before long, tears were welling in her eyes.

As they strolled along, his fingers brushed around the back of her knees. In her blushing state, Li Heng kissed her knee, making her legs go weak and almost causing her to kneel before him.

"Can you still stand?" he asked provocatively.

The wheat stalks remained silent, but the white bubbles on their bodies had all been washed away by the water. The moment Li Heng looked up, the magnificent scenery overwhelmed his soul, making him thirsty and eager to move forward.

The ten fingers showed no sign of stopping, continuing upwards, striving and climbing, until they finally approached the cliff face.

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Next to him, the wheat stalks slowly fell silent, gazing at him with deep affection.

After gazing at each other for a long time, Li Heng lowered his head.

The wheat ears looked up, and the two shared a long, tender kiss afterward, a moment filled with romance and tenderness, showing how much they cherished it.

A long kiss ensued, and Li Heng stroked her left cheek with his right hand.

Wheat's face was pressed tightly against his palm, and she couldn't help but smile.

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